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 Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 9:43 am
 Ambrose stopped and stepped back bowing to the boy. "You're right, forgive me." He stands back up and offers a sad smile. "Since I am not one of the original muses my blood affects me weird. Children of muses must find the one they are to attatch to and inspire through their life, without that person they slowly begin to lose their mind until they finally just end. I have given up my search and am just trying to pass my love for theater onto young minds so that the passion doesn't die." He said softly, his eyes sad but clear of the earlier slightly crazed look.
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 9:51 am
 ~wings currently inside his spine~ "Quothe the raven....Nevermore." ~edgar allen poe but fits Azaxu and he says it off and on~ Azaxu looked at him. Waving his hand. "It...its fine." he said softly. He looked at him curiously. "You are still a muse." He said softly. Moving closer and poked the teacher. "I did not know they came in male." He withdrew his wings and the bone crunching sounds as they withdrew. Looking at him with a tilting of his head. Rubbing the back of his head. Now he felt bad. Was Ambrose stating that he was that? "Are you trying to say that I am that person?" He asked rather straightforwardly. He walked closer and hesitated. Hug? Yes. Hug was due here. He moved forward and gave him a quick hug. He backed up quickly. "I understand. You still need to answer me. Are you saying that I am that person?" He asked.
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 9:55 am
Ambrose shrugged. "Dunno, you might be you might not be. I'm not here looking for that, i wanna teach." He moved away quickly going to the bag he had dropped before jumping up onto the stage. "So I've got our tentative plan for what we're gonna do this year, I figured wed start ancient and move on to more modern plays." He said changing the subject.
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 2:36 pm
~wings currently inside his spine~ "Quothe the raven....Nevermore." ~edgar allen poe but fits Azaxu and he says it off and on~ Azaxu looked at him and didn't bother hiding his face palming and shaking his head still face palmed. He lifted his head. "THAT IS NOT WHAT I ASKED YOU!!" he cried out. Flailing his arms. "I did not ask you yes or no. I already know you here to teach you said so. I asked you for a straight up answer about what the hell your circular conversation means! Who you think you are Jack Sparrow??? Jacoda Crow (one of my a persona with a twist of sparrow)??? I asked you what you meant." He held his head. His heaad was hurting. Though again teacher jumped and he sighed. He need a bottle of asprin to keep up with a guy who jumped all over the place and had more circular conversations then entering a Pirates of the Caribbean film where you are stuck following Jack Sparrow around. "Sounds like fun!" He said. Lighting up again.
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 2:39 pm
Ambrose smirked. "I could always put on some pirate garb if you truly want me to." He laughed as he held out a copy of the class plan to him. "I find myself admiring Captain Jack on the odd occasion."
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 3:11 pm
~wings currently inside his spine~ "Quothe the raven....Nevermore." ~edgar allen poe but fits Azaxu and he says it off and on~ Azaxu's wings and form let out bonecrunching sounds as he retracted his wings. They vanished into his form but he had a thin tattering of fabric at the base of his back tthat was really all that remained of the shirt now. He sighed. "no." He muttered. Taking the paper and sat down. Looking at him. "Uh huh..." He had no idea what to say to that. He wasn't stupid even if he was memory wiped. This man was intentionally avoiding explaining previous commentary.
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 3:15 pm
ArikLynn "So I figured we'd probably start with a nice Satirical comedy from Ancient Greece, this is one my mother was a personal muse on and it's always been a favorite of mine." He said with a laugh.
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 4:31 pm
~wings currently inside his spine~ "Quothe the raven....Nevermore." ~edgar allen poe but fits Azaxu and he says it off and on~ Azaxu looked at Ambrose. He needed to be knocked out so he got sleep. Guy did not realize how much he was all over the place. "Okay." he said simply. He did not know it. Following and sat down. "Quothe the raven...nevermore." he muttered absentmindedly.
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 4:49 pm
Ambrose tilted his head to the side. "The Raven...a good poem." He nodded in approval.
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 5:11 pm
~wings currently inside his spine~ "Quothe the raven....Nevermore." ~edgar allen poe but fits Azaxu and he says it off and on~ Azaxu blinked a bit. "I have a feeling it is something I have always said. A fabric within my being. It is my quote and I say it unknowingly or knowingly at random. I have read the poem it is alright. Better than the Tell Tell heart." He agreed. Smiling a bit.
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 5:18 pm
ArikLynn Ambrose nodded. "Never liked Tell Tell Heart myself. I really liked Fall of the house of Usher."
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 5:56 pm
~wings currently inside his spine~ "Quothe the raven....Nevermore." ~edgar allen poe but fits Azaxu and he says it off and on~ Azaxu looked at him. "Never heard of that one." he said simply. Looking at him and shrugged. Beginning to walk around the classroom. Looking at everything. Such an odd place.
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 7:18 pm
Dex walked inside, huffing as he had ran all the way there... "S-sorry I'm late. I got lost and... there was so many people walking around and..." he he continued to huff seeing how he had interrupted and... felt rather bad... His hands were on his knees, he looked up from his teal bangs and he adjusted his leaf. 
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 9:55 pm
Ambrose blinked before breaking out into a wide grin. He hopped off the stage once again and made a beeline for Dex. He began to walk around him slowly. "Oh....you I like....hmmm...." He gripped Dex by the face, pinching his cheeks. "Oh yes! You have that look about you! You'd be a perfect Puck!" He chuckled happily as he gripped Dex's hand and danced him over to the stage. "Oh this wonderful! I hope I get more like you and Azaxu over there!" He laughed happily.
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 5:35 am
~wings currently inside his spine~ "Quothe the raven....Nevermore." ~edgar allen poe but fits Azaxu and he says it off and on~ Azaxu watched some guy run in. When Ambrose broke out in a wide grin he felt the oddest pang of jealousy which promptly caused him to scowl. Then proceed to berate himself. He moved to lean against shadows. Watching this man and the new boy. "Quothe the raven...nevermore." He muttered. He watched as Ambrose seemed happy. Rolling his eyes. That man mood swinged worse than anyone else. He rolled his eyes. Ugh...this annoyed him. "So Dex...you the one the Headmaster stated I'd be rooming with?" He asked bluntly.
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